buddhist blog on writing, photography, teaching, life - with the aim to open inside spaces.
Showing posts with label shambhala sun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shambhala sun. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
Credit Where Credit is Due
(The photo is of a stack of books on my desk awaiting my entry into various documents I call "quotes to use for __" [fill in the blank specific book or teaching project]. I have a whole set of online interviews/documents I also keep in files for use in teaching/writing...)
Yesterday, a student who does both academic and non-academic writing and publishing mentioned that she's taking a short course at the university about how to use Endnote so it can do all of your attribution and bibliographing for you. For a long time now, I have suspected (since I graduated from college in 2000) that there must be programs that could do these things for me - help me find quotes (yes, I already use Google Library and even Amazon at times), attribute them, sort them.
I read. A LOT.
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Saturday, July 30, 2011
Beneath
"I am sorry I was so cranky earlier, sweetie."
Dylan hugs me and kisses the crook of my neck.
"That's ok. I mean, thank you but I understand."
And a tiny voice inside says "No, it's not ok." (This is common - I can never apologize enough)
But then the tiny voice says "It's not ok that you are cranky with me." (Not common)
That tiny voice isn't talking to Dylan.
That tiny voice is me, talking to me.
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